This is a song about "Tree fiddy"

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Extensive tree breathing

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

Cause you love me, call me daddy

All i want is you baby

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

Now i can draw your face up pretty

Like an apple from a tree

Never get a card n i'll still smoke a tree.

Knowing you can no longer party

Of bad bitches and good tree

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Like what i just did on your front lawn's tree/

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

I just want somebody i can see

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,